Boiling a guilt slurry Stirring life, shackles Untied through broken Lead – click click
Choking on rot of rising Pride. Smell Of red finger nail Polish behind a dusty screen door
Waving good-bye, crook in the knee Watching an El Camino In a rearview dream Guitar strings
Hammer out permission of Fights; flights; and cats In the cradle You can still cut my French toast for me
Unscrupulous teddy bear! Troublesome Light shatters the turning pages Will I ever wake to see you Watching over me? You were
Right. I should have always Let you be Right next to me Clawing…
Away at my inside Pang pang on the glass, step on the gas Rescue her from the cracks She could never understand
Envied instead – a search for truth That came to be How I needed Them both There: they’re inside of me